当听到雪轻轻飘落整个宇宙，轻轻飘落，如同他们最后的结局降临在所有生者和死者身上时，他的灵魂慢慢晕眩。
His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.
Climate models are like time machines - they allow us to peer into possible futures.
Curiosity is the catalyst for discovery.
The world is a canvas, and we are the painters.
宇宙是一个巨大的地方，也许是最大的。
故事中最重要的不是发生了什么，而是为什么会发生。
The documenta is a mirror held up to the art world.
The future city will be a ruin from the beginning.
Every flower in Provence knows my name, and I know the secret of each petal.
Truth is always stranger than fiction, because fiction has to make sense, while truth doesn't.